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EMBERCLAN
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STORMCLAN
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FIRECLAN
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KITTYPET
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Shredface
| Points | 0 |
| STR | 13 | AGL | 9 | END | 12 | PER | 6 | INT | 10 | HP | 0 / 100 |
| gender | Female | sex | Female | sexuality | Heterosexual |
| age | 76 Moons | body type | Average | rank | Warrior |
description
Genetics: Aa Ll Bb oo spsp TT Ww ss Cc Dd Ii wbwb
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A shorthaired, pure white molly with blue eyes (one of which is clouded over) and a large patch of missing fur on her face.
Much like many of her clanmates, Shredface sports a short, thick coat of fur. It is pure white in hue, the namesake of her previous warrior name. As an aging cat, she has her fair share of small scars littering her body and she is no longer in her prime, but thick muscle still ripples beneath her pelt. Her working eye is sky-blue. However, the first thing an individual might notice about her is a giant scar, devoid of fur, streaking down almost half of her face. It envelops the area around a clouded-over, blind icy-blue eye and extends across her nose bridge before stopping. Likewise, her ears are both tattered, each one having a discernible tear. Overall, her face paints a clear picture of who she is -- a warrior and a survivor. |
personality
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loyal. goal-driven. confident. fierce. stubborn. stern. snarky. devoted. firm.
Shredface is loyal to FireClan, perhaps to a fault. For the most part, she is a firm believer in tradition and, much like your average FireClan cat, can be viewed as bigoted in some regards. She is determined to the point of recklessness and remains unwavering even in dire situations. Hardship has toughened this molly up, giving her a stern attitude even in the most casual of situations. Her guard is almost always up, and once she does something, she will rarely back down from it. Stubbornness comes as naturally to Shredface as fighting. She is almost never willing to admit when she is wrong, unless it is to a superior. Snarky and always battle-ready, she never hesitates to attempt to put other cats in their place. She is always quick with a retort or a spar if she deems it necessary. Although she is nearing her elder years and is effectively blind in one eye, she refuses to retire. To her, doing such a thing would suggest weakness, and that is something that she cannot afford. She would much rather die valiantly fighting for her clan than waste away from old age. |
history
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(tw: death & gore)
Shredface was originally named Flurrytail. As a young, capable warrior, she was often assigned to patrols and had a reputation for her loyalty and commitment to FireClan. Around the age of 34 moons, she -- along with her apprentice, Crowpaw, and fellow warrior, Oakbranch -- had a run-in with a lone wolf. Though the trio fought hard against the ferocious thing, Crowpaw, as an six-moon-old apprentice fresh out of the nursery, was no match for it. And with a simple gnash of its teeth, the animal delivered the killing blow. In the heat of the moment, all Flurrytail could feel was rage -- pure, unbridled fury. She was going to fend the creature off, or die trying. It shouldn’t have been Crowpaw’s time. The poor young tom had barely gotten a chance to live, to prove himself to his clan. Time seemed to be at a standstill as Flurrytail and Oakbranch rushed at the wolf. They were in sync, working as a two-part killing machine as Flurrytail approached from the front and Oakbranch from the side. Unfortunately, this meant that Flurrytail was much closer to the beast’s gaping jaws than her counterpart, a simple fact that would soon leave her with permanent scars. The wolf snapped its jaws at her face, raking its incisors against her eye and flaying off fur. Its teeth ground against her face for what felt like ages, and in the moment she feared that this would be the end. Crowpaw would not be avenged, FireClan would lose another warrior, and she dared not think about what fate Oakbranch would suffer. Her growling came to a hush and her meager attempts to dislodge herself from the wolf’s grip ceased as she gave up. Suddenly, the beast-of-a-creature’s grip loosened as it let out a cry of pain. Oakbranch’s teeth had punctured its back! Out of blood loss, exhaustion, and an inability to comprehend what was going on around her, the molly collapsed on the ground. Her head was spinning, and her pelt, typically white as snow, was stained crimson. Her eyesight was blurry -- poor, at best, in one eye -- but she could hear hisses and snarls as Oakbranch continued fighting. Eventually, another patrol happened upon the group. Using loud yowls and raising their hackles to appear larger, the group was able to scare the wolf off. But the damage had been done: Crowpaw was dead, Flurrytail was critically injured, and Oakbranch had serious gashes all over his body. Over time, she learned to live and fight with her disability. With her consent, she was renamed Shredface in honour of her surviving and persevering through the brutal wolf attack. Her and Oakbranch became closer, bound together by a shared devastating experience, and eventually became mates. They later had a litter of kits together. |
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